Dead Space

Before you know it, the show begins Stifled by the weight of sentience Pulling you down to the infinite Beyond a haze too thick to comprehend Existing here in between a memory and a dream Where nothing really makes sense Absent-minded and confused Been getting used to the void I fell into Ran away from my old ways, 'cause I think I'm clever Saving face 'cause I can't accept that it won't get better Pass through, separate From fantasy mental states, and maybe It's taken too damn long to admit but I'm a bit fucked up here lately My head space is a dead space